Let us just start again with another family reunion and a party with that.

We were in a house filled with my family and my dad’s sister’s family and their side.

Confusing yet?

Well, let’s just say that in the midst of the party, there was something going on and I sensed that.

I don’t know why but Daniel Craig was there. Perhaps he was a part of security there. I don’t know how but we were friends there. We trusted each other. And he knew too, that something else was going on.

Even if it was not shown in my dream, I know Daniel told me to keep an eye.

I passed by a room on the ground floor where the kids are. There was a fat, bald man outside. I reckon he was also part of the security.

I did not know why but even though I tried to dismiss that I felt something wrong when I saw that man, I could not help it.

I was headed somewhere I do not know but I believe far from that room when I spun on the heels of my toes and ran to open that room.

There I saw it, their hands were tied, their mouth gagged and they were struggling. My dazed expression slowly faded when I turned to the fat, bald man guarding that door. I saw how slowly a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.

He grabbed my arm and I knew that he knew as well that I knew something. I squirmed and tried to get away. I could not remember but I think I gave him a kick. I did not care which part of his unsightly existence did my feet landed on to.

As I ran away from him, I never felt my heart beat fast, faster than it ever could. I turned my head to see if they were chasing me and they were gone. I knew they were waiting for me somewhere. But there was Daniel, as if he was looking for something. I tried to call out his name but I could not, as if there was a lump in my throat. Something inside me told me that I was already all alone. I was on my own.

I gave up in calling him and turned my attention in escaping and finding a safe spot.  All I knew was I needed to get away from that fat man, from his companions. I ended up in my school, and my feet started to feel heavy. I struggled in running as I felt my breath was shortening. But I could not give up.

As I was resting, teachers came and one teacher noticed me. A first year science teacher. She knows her way around in science. She asked me what I was doing there, that I should be in class for the review. Panting, I told her that I was not part of the review they were doing, that I did not sign up for that. I was on the verge of crying. I wanted her help but it seemed like she could not do anything and that I would only endanger her.

I felt that I was running out of time.

I ran again. The only thing on my mind was to go home. I was running out of breath but I can’t give up. Not now, not then. I had no idea who I was up against but I believe they would be more terrifying than I could imagine.

As I ran, a little part of me was hoping that Daniel was on his way to save me. But right then, I was on my own.